Away
Away as you are
a storm approaches
the night gleaming with flashes
to remind me of love.
A part of you and I
are in those flashes
like sparks bringing us closer
through the distance.
I feel you through these bolts of fire and fury
but with a calmness as the storm itself...
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Away | 0 | 10/01/2009 |
| Beautiful Journey | 0 | 10/01/2009 |
| Hope | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Fear | 1 | 08/25/2009 |
| Spirit | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
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